After the real daughter was reborn, the girl who traveled through the book was cannon fodder

In the car, Qu Qingdai's eyes were fixed on Su Jingmo. She still couldn't believe that he really came back.

Su Jingmo was stared at so intently by her that he couldn't help but tease her, "Wife, if you keep looking at me like this, I'm really going to lose control of myself."

When Qu Qingdai heard this, her face flushed instantly. She quickly shifted her gaze to the car window, muttering, "Humph, so frivolous!"

When Su Jingmo heard Qu Qingdai's words, he did not refute, but drove the car faster.

After a while, Qu Qingdai could no longer suppress her doubts. She asked in confusion, "When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me? And where's my brother? He clearly said he would come to pick me up."

"It's been two days since I came back. During these two days, I've been following your live broadcast. You really performed great, my dear!" Su Jingmo said, while taking advantage of the break in the red light, he reached out and gently rubbed Qu Qingdai's hair, and then continued: "I went to see my brother-in-law on the first day I came back and told him that I would pick you up today. I asked him to cooperate and give you a surprise."

"Humph, you two actually teamed up to deceive me." Qu Qingdai said in feigned anger, then added with a hint of a smile, "But brother actually agreed? He clearly has never liked you..."

"You are such a heartless person! In order to have this opportunity, your husband has invested a considerable amount of money in your brother-in-law's bar!" Su Jingmo gently tapped Qu Qingdai's forehead.

"Ouch, you hurt me!" Qu Qingdai said in an exaggerated manner, her acting was very poor.

"Don't I know how strong my hands are? With your acting skills, you can't enter the entertainment industry." Su Jingmo said lovingly.

"Hmph, drive carefully!" After Qu Qingdai said that, she turned her gaze back to the window, quietly watching the scenery outside the window constantly changing.

Before long, the car sped into the neatly arranged and luxurious villa complex. Qu Qingdai's eyes widened as she stared in amazement at the magnificent surroundings, her face filled with confusion. She slowly turned her head to look at Su Jingmo and asked in confusion, "Where exactly is this?"

"This is our home in Hai City." Su Jingmo smiled and looked at Qu Qingdai with extremely gentle eyes, then continued, "Didn't I tell you to live here before returning home? But you have been living with your brother-in-law. I guess you haven't been back here yet."

"Hehehe, indeed not." Qu Qingdai touched her nose a little embarrassedly, with an embarrassed smile on her face, which was mixed with a little shyness.

"Well, from now on, you will live here. There is no point in living in your mother's house forever." Su Jingmo deliberately frowned and said angrily, but he could not hide the doting smile on his face.

"I know, I know, you are such a stingy person!" Qu Qingdai's eyebrows curved, the corners of her mouth raised, revealing a bright smile, and she spoke with a hint of coquettishness in her voice. At the same time, she stretched out her hand and gently hit Su Jingmo's hand.

Su Jingmo didn't respond to Qu Qingdai's words. He simply looked at her silently, a doting smile on his face. Deep down, he was completely convinced of the situation. He had never realized how possessive he was. He longed for every moment of Qu Qingdai's life to belong to him alone. This feeling was so new to him, yet so intoxicating that he was deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, and thoroughly enjoying the satisfaction and pleasure it brought him.

The car drove smoothly forward and soon pulled into a magnificent villa. At the door of the villa, the butler and a group of servants were already standing respectfully, neatly lined up there, patiently waiting for the car to be turned off.

When the car slowly stopped, Su Jingmo took Qu Qingdai's hand and got out together. At this moment, everyone shouted in unison: "Welcome home, sir and madam!"

"Oh... this is too grand, a little embarrassing!" Qu Qingdai's face turned red instantly, and she shyly buried her head deeply in Su Jingmo's arms. Her small hands clasped Su Jingmo's cuffs tightly, as if this could make her feel a little safe. After all, when they were in the United States, although she and Su Jingmo also lived in a villa area, there were not so many people in the villa. There was only a housekeeper, a cook, and two or three caregivers responsible for daily cleaning, and there would not be such a grand welcome ceremony on weekdays. Such a scene made Qu Qingdai feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed to see people.

"Hahaha..." Su Jingmo couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw Qu Qingdai's expression. He reached out and touched the furry little head in his arms, then said to the housekeeper and his group, "Don't do this next time. Your wife is shy."

"Yes!" everyone responded in unison.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qu Qingdai's face was as delicate and rosy as a ripe apple, her cheeks tinged with a blush, as beautiful as the clouds in the sky. She lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes trembling like a small fan, casting a shadow on her face. Her small hands tightly grasped Su Jingmo's clothes on his chest, her fingers slightly curled with nervousness, as if searching for a sense of security. Her breathing became a little rapid, her chest heaving slightly, and her shy appearance made people feel pity and love.

"Okay, okay!" Su Jingmo still smiled, then hugged Qu Qingdai tightly and walked into the house.

*

Jiang Baizhi, who had left early, was now sitting quietly in the living room of the Jiang family's old house. She leaned against Liu Peilan, her eyes dodging, not daring to meet the angry Jiang Zhezhou's gaze.

"Xiaozhi, your performance in the variety show this time was really terrible! You have to know that you represent the image of the Jiang family! Do you know how much your performance in the variety show caused the Jiang family's stock market to fall?" Jiang Zhezhou said angrily, his voice like thunder, full of blame and dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, this can't all be blamed on Xiaozhi. If you want to blame someone, blame the person who stole the money!" Liu Peilan looked at her husband with heartache, while also defending Jiang Baizhi.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect it to be like this..." Jiang Baizhi's voice was choked, tears welled up in her eyes, and her face was full of grievance and sadness.

"Stop talking, my daughter is about to cry." Liu Peilan couldn't bear to listen any longer. She hugged Jiang Baizhi tightly, wanting to give her some comfort.

"Oh, you, I've been spoiled by you!" Jiang Zhezhou said helplessly. Although there was still anger in his eyes, there was also some helplessness and heartache.

"Dad, I promise, I'll do my best next time and make up for all the losses I've suffered this time," Jiang Baizhi said firmly, her eyes gleaming with confidence. She had every confidence she could accomplish this. After all, the next guest in the original story was a devoted supporter of Jiang Baizhi. She could use this opportunity to stage a comeback.

"You, just stop making mistakes." Jiang Zhezhou heard his daughter's solemn promise, but the anger on his face hadn't completely dissipated. He frowned slightly, his eyes still holding a hint of pessimism. He shook his head gently and sighed helplessly, seemingly not holding much hope for Jiang Baizhi's words.

"Don't worry, Dad! I will definitely do it!" Jiang Baizhi said confidently. She straightened her back and looked at Jiang Zhezhou with a firm gaze filled with persistence and determination. "I will definitely perform well in the next variety show. I will let you see my transformation and make the Jiang family's image shine again! I will definitely not let you down!"

*

Night gradually fell, and a darkness as thick as ink quietly enveloped the entire earth. After Su Jingmo received a call, he went to the study to deal with work, leaving Qu Qingdai alone in the huge new home.

Qu Qingdai wandered alone through her new home, curiously examining every corner. Before she knew it, she arrived at a room filled with a dreamy purple. It felt like something straight out of a fairy tale, enchanting and captivating.

Upon entering the room, the first thing that catches your eye is a light purple quilt, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere. A Venetian glass lamp, suspended from the ceiling, radiates a captivating glow. Its exquisite and unique form, vibrant in color, adds a touch of mystery and fantasy to the room. Beneath the lamp, a shaggy, ankle-deep Turkish rug sinks to the floor, creating a sense of incomparable comfort and tranquility. Several purple crystal curtains drape in front of the door. As the breeze blows through the floor-to-ceiling windows, they sway gently, like rests playing a beautiful string instrument, adding a touch of dynamic beauty to the room.

Next to the spacious bed sat a large dressing table. It was filled with a dazzling array of brand-name skincare and cosmetics, gleaming like stars. A large, bright mirror nestled in the top of the table reflected every detail with such clarity that it seemed to encompass the entire world.

Qu Qingdai slowly walked towards a purple door curtain. When she lifted the curtain and walked in, she was shocked by the scene in front of her. The scene inside suddenly brightened up. It was all too exaggerated!

Behind the curtains, a large dressing room, its sheer size astonishing. What's truly astonishing is not just the room's spaciousness, but the clothes, shoes, and jewelry displayed within. It could easily be a luxury clothing, shoe, and jewelry store. A wide variety of designer goods, both men's and women's, are neatly displayed. Each item betrays the owner's wealth and power.

Qu Qingdai casually picked up a white men's shirt and walked lightly to the bathroom. She had a small hope in her heart: to shower before her husband, Su Jingmo, finished work and greet him in the most beautiful way. Although her closet was filled with many beautiful pajamas of her own, her favorite thing was to put on Su Jingmo's shirt after a shower. Because it had his unique scent on it.

Qu Qingdai happily took a comfortable hot bath, letting the warm water soothe every inch of her skin. She thoroughly enjoyed the tranquility and relaxation of this moment, and then walked out of the bathroom contentedly.

The baggy white men's shirt she wore didn't completely conceal her perfect figure. The subtle, sculpted curves that appeared faintly gave off a sense of ultimate allure. Most striking of all were her long, gleaming white legs, slender and straight, dazzlingly beautiful. Covered only by the oversized shirt, her entire legs were exposed, leaving one's mouth dry at the mere sight. Her white, tender ankles, perfectly rounded and graceful, her ten toes a faint pink hue, resting bare on the soft carpet, exuded an irresistible allure that captivated everyone.

Time slipped by quietly, and Qu Qingdai didn't have to wait too long before she heard a subtle movement at the door. A delighted smile suddenly spread across her face, and she happily stood up, eagerly anticipating Su Jingmo's appearance.

Su Jingmo stood at the door of the room. Before he could fully open the door, he heard the noise inside. The corners of his mouth unconsciously lifted slightly, outlining a warm arc. The moment he pushed open the door, he saw a petite figure standing there wearing only a men's shirt. It was obviously his clothes, and the image of her naked under the shirt appeared in his mind, making him feel dry in his mouth and even a warm liquid seemed to surge in his nose. He hurriedly adjusted his breathing, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and then walked into the room.